Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love

"Wow, he looks so young, but he turned out to be a famous swordsman in Luofu!"

March Seven said with shining eyes, she was a little envious in her heart. In fact, she also wanted to become a handsome knight holding a long sword one day. Should she go to An Ming to learn from him in a while?

Xing held her cheek with a puzzled expression, "He looks only 18 years old, how can he become famous at a young age?"

She also wanted to become a star master at a young age!

Qingque slowly drew out the long sword after hearing this, stared at the hilt with deep and sad eyes, and murmured: "My mother is so bad, my father is missing, I am a social animal, and I can't win the cards."

March Seven and Xing both showed an inexplicable admiration. Although they didn't know what happened, they thought that the girl Qingque in front of them must have experienced a lot of pain and sadness to get to where she is now.

Sure enough...everything needs a price. Is this the way to become the sword master?

Sanyueqi made a bitter face, thinking that this was too difficult. Isn't there a case where someone suddenly realized the way of swordsmanship after waking up!

It's better to wait for the invincible teacher An Ming to take her to kill.

Dan Heng also knew a little about Qing Que. The main reason was that this girl's swordsmanship was particularly famous in Luofu. Although she had not yet become the real sword master, there must be no second person qualified to be the sword master.

Qing Que's experience was quite legendary. Not only did she have a famous teacher, but she was also gifted. So many scholars failed to persuade her, but she was discovered by An Ming in the true sense.

Fishing was her life creed, but she always couldn't bear to refuse the old man's teachings when facing An Ming.

As a short-lived person, she had improved her swordsmanship to such a level. If no one knew... wouldn't it be too pitiful?

Qingque didn't think too much at first, but through constant practice, he understood the emotions conveyed by the sword, and he made up his mind to make the master's swordsmanship pass down through the ages.

At least let the alliance know what kind of swordsmanship genius they missed!

"Master... Ahem, what kind of person is An Ming in your mouth?" Qingque curiously asked Xing what kind of An Ming was in their eyes.

"Succubus author!"

"A master of ash-beating!"

Sanyueqi and Xing spoke at the same time, and the different answers did not match the impression in Qingque's mind.

Qingque blinked, thinking, is it just the same name? The master has nothing to do with words like succubus and ash-beating.

It always sounds weird, and it doesn't match the master in my impression at all.

In Qingque's impression, An Ming is a very quiet old man, who rarely speaks, but is full of imperceptible tenderness in every move.

"You'll know when you see me," Sanyueqi looked at Qingque carefully, thinking that Anming couldn't be related to the swordsman of Luofu. After all, that guy just left the space station and has been on the train. How can he go to Luofu?

At most, he will have another dream, dreaming of some beautiful girls with different description keywords.

Qingque nodded slightly and looked at the silver-maned iron guards who were standing far away and making a defensive posture, "Just ignore me and treat me as an ordinary passerby."

She showed a kind smile, without any trace of her previous sharpness, more like an experienced social animal.

Jeppard sighed silently in his heart, always feeling that there were many strange people in Beloberg, and he didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

"Then please follow me, Klipperburg is in front."

Jeppard signaled that the other silver-maned iron guards could disperse. If the group of people in front of them wanted to escape, it would be difficult to stop them. It would be better to do a favor and show that the iron guards were not unreasonable.

Although he did not know Qingque's ability, Jeppard still instinctively realized that the brown-haired girl in front of him seemed fragile, but in fact, she was sharp and sharp.

The sword force that was revealed unintentionally was definitely not an illusion.

In fact, even Qingque herself did not realize that she was like the second An Ming when she used the sword. When the sword came out, she would cut off everything in front of her.

The sharp sword light was as dazzling as the sword light that once cut off Yuque.

Perhaps An Ming did leave some traces, even if it was just a small seed, it could bloom and bear fruit in the future.

Several people followed Jeppard and walked up the long stairs in front of Klipper Castle. Qingque raised her head as if she had something. At the other end of the stairs, a girl with long silver-gray hair walked slowly.

Time seemed to stop at this moment. Qingque didn't know why she cared so much about the girl she had never seen before, but she smelled a familiar smell from her.

But... it was just an illusion.

The two passed by each other, and only their eyes disappeared into the air.

Liuying picked up the phone screen, which had a message from An MingfaThe hotel location for her.

Not long ago, An Ming had a bad feeling. In order to avoid the Shura field that might happen and to prevent Liuying from getting bored, he decided to let Yingbao go to get a room first and wait for him to deal with Cocolia before going back.

Although this sounded bad, Liuying still agreed with a smile and had no intention of objecting.

She was simply a model of a kidnapped little cutie who still had to help count credit points!

So, An Ming and Cocolia were the only two people left in Klipper Castle at this moment. After Liuying left, An Ming walked to the side and pulled out a chair.

Wuye did not unsheathe his sword, and the hilt of the sword fell on the luxurious carpet. An Ming did not use any force, and the floor cracked directly into a crack that could not be seen at the end.

"Sorry, my companion will pay you for the repair fee."

An Ming sat on the chair, still with that kind smile on his face, but without Liuying around, he did not need to continue pretending to be harmless.

Cocolia stared at An Ming, her eyes slightly upward, as if she saw an invisible dragon shadow circling up and roaring at her.

A drop of cold sweat slowly fell from her forehead.

The premise of negotiation is equal strength. Once one party's strength is too different, it will fall into an absolute disadvantage. If it is completely crushed, there will be no possibility of negotiation.

They are not at the same table, so how can we talk about fairness?

"Who are you...?" Cocolia squeezed out such words from her lips with difficulty, staring at An Ming, as if facing an unfathomable abyss -

I will be crushed into powder at any moment.

"Me?"

An Ming smiled and pulled up Wu Ye, "It's just a nameless guest."

Is there really anyone who can fight against the star core? Cocolia couldn't help but have such doubts in her heart, but she was quickly shocked by the voice deep in her mind.

[It's just bluffing, no need to worry]

"Oh?"

An Ming raised his eyes slightly, a hint of coldness flashed across his face, "Who allowed you to speak?"

Wu Ye drew his sword instantly, revealing his sharp edge for a moment——

He crossed time and space and slashed at the star core that was only speaking in Cocolia's mind.